Stone Circle lessons learned

It is! :> I'm not sure if Yrsa's player is going to reply or not, which is why I took so long to reply myself.

The little girl was not so little, now. She had heft to her. Sanja felt the weight of her own decision in the strain of her neck as she carried Yrsa, who at two months of age was nearly ten pounds already. Like carrying a fat hare, she had thought when she'd departed.

All at once, she was not alone. It was not the girl's brothers that followed, nor Sanja's own friends, but someone she had not met -- no, she had met; she had forgotten, that was all. She she-wolf looked upon Sanja now with her child and her eyes were wide.

Sanja could not help the grimace of her teeth around the babe. At once she wanted to keep this girl back, but to flash her teeth now only caused a pinch to Yrsa. The child barely cried out to the feeling of it. Sanja moved to place the girl down between her own feet, as a hunter might for their catch.

The furs along her nape bristled.